I am going to post some more recordings by Rosa Ponselle, primarily because she was such an influence on later opera singers, she worked with Tullio Serafin, a famous Italian conductor, who also worked with Maria Callas. Ponselle and Callas are linked by Serafin.
Rosa Ponselle (January 22, 1897 – May 25, 1981), was an American operatic soprano ( I would say a large lyric, verging on a dramatic soprano) with a large, opulent voice. She sang mainly at the New York Metropolitan Opera and is generally considered by music critics to have been one of the greatest sopranos of the past 100 years.
Callas, in her lifetime, was compared to Ponselle, to Claudia Muzio, even to Giuditta Pasta, who lived in the first part of the 19th century. That goes to show the extent of Callas fanaticism. I’m afraid that I fall into that camp too.
I had a number of CDs from Ponselle, and the sound was just terrible. So, I fixed them. Here are various excerpts from my collection. Just keep in mind that I have undone a lot of noise reduction. Noise reduction tends to kill the high frequencies, so there may be more noise, but there is more voice too. The things that one should listen for in Ponselle are: breath control, beautiful legato, involvement with the music, meaning she’s not just looking at her manicure while she’s singing, beautiful high notes, a very warm voice, beautiful articulation, wonderful fioratura, use of messa di voce, real trills (unlike what we get today),etc.
This opera, L’Africaine, was written in French by Meyerbeer. Ponselle is singing an Italian translation. There were so many cuts in the lyrics, that I could only find the first part of the aria. This is sung in Italian.
Figlio del sol,
Mio dolce amor,
Dormi su’ miei ginochhi.
Col suo poter de loto il fior,
chiusi ti tenga gli occhi.
L’augellin cantò – l’alba ti baciò,
La stella in ciel appare – odi il bangalin,
Bambini; cant a te vicin …
Oh dormi ancor, non ti svegliare!
Che dolce sonno! …
Son of the sun,
My sweet love,
Sleep on my knees.
With your power of lotus the flower,
keep your eyes closed.
The small bird sang – dawn kissed you,
The star in heaven appears – you hate bangalin,
Children; sing to you closely
Oh sleep still, don’t wake up!
What a sweet sleep! …
DON CARLO (dentro la scena)
Io muoio! Confessione! L’alma salvate.
DON ALVARO (entrando con la spada sguainata)
È questo ancora sangue d’un Vargas.
DON CARLO
Confessione…
DON ALVARO (gettando la spada a terra)
Maledetto io sono;
ma…qui presso è un eremita…
(Corre alla grotta e batte alla porta.)
A confortar correte un uom che muor…
LEONORA (dall’interno)
Nol posso.
DON ALVARO
Fratello! In nome del Signor.
LEONORA
Nol posso.
DON ALVARO (battendo più forte)
È d’uopo.
LEONORA (dall’interno, suonando la campana)
Aiuto! Aiuto!
DON ALVARO
Deh, venite!
(Leonora si presenta sulla porta.)
LEONORA
Temerari, del ciel l’ira fuggite!
DON ALVARO
Una donna! Qual voce!
Ah no…uno spettro…
LEONORA (riconoscendo Don Alvaro)
Che miro!
DON ALVARO
Tu…Leonora…
LEONORA
Egli è ben desso…
Io ti riveggo ancora…
DON ALVARO
Lungi…lungi da me…queste mie mani
grondano sangue. Indietro!
LEONORA
Che mai parli?
DON ALVARO (indicando il bosco)
Là giace spento un uom.
LEONORA
Tu l’uccidesti?
DON ALVARO
Tutto tentai per evitar la pugna.
Chiusi i miei dì nel chiostro.
Ei mi raggiunse…m’insultò…l’uccisi.
LEONORA
Ed era?
DON ALVARO
Tuo fratello!
LEONORA
Gran Dio!
(Corre ansante verso il bosco.)
DON ALVARO
Destino avverso, come a scherno mi prendi!
Vive Leonora e ritrovarla deggio
or che versai di suo fratello il sangue!
LEONORA (dall’interno, mette un grido)
Ah!
DON ALVARO
Qual grido! Che avvenne?
(Leonora ferita entra sostenuta dal Guardiano.)
Ella, ferita!
LEONORA (morente)
Nell’ora estrema perdonar non seppe.
E l’onta vendicò nel sangue mio.
DON ALVARO
E tu paga non eri, o vendetta di Dio!
Maledizione!
GUARDIANO
Non imprecare, umiliati
a Lui ch’è giusto e santo,
che adduce a eterni gaudii
per una via di pianto;
d’ira e furor sacrilego
non proferir parola;
vedi, vedi quest’angiol vola
al trono del Signor.
LEONORA
Sì, piangi e prega.
Di Dio il perdono io ti prometto.
DON ALVARO
Un reprobo, un maledetto io sono.
Flutto di sangue inalzasi fra noi.
LEONORA
Piangi! Prega!
GUARDIANO
Prostrati!
LEONORA
Di Dio il perdon io ti prometto. Prega!
DON ALVARO
A quell’accento più non poss’io resistere.
(Si getta ai piedi di Leonora.)
GUARDIANO
Prostrati!
DON ALVARO
Leonora, io son redento,
dal ciel son perdonato!
LEONORA e GUARDIANO
Sia lode a Te, Signor.
LEONORA (a Don Alvaro)
Lieta poss’io precederti
alla promessa terra.
Là cesserà la guerra,
santo l’amor, santo l’amor sarà.
DON ALVARO
Tu mi condanni a vivere
e m’abbandoni intanto!
Il reo, il reo soltanto
dunque impunito andrà!
GUARDIANO
Santa del suo martirio,
ella al Signor ascenda,
e il suo morire ne apprenda
la fede, la pietà!
LEONORA
In ciel ti attendo, addio!
DON ALVARO
Deh, non lasciarmi, Leonora, ah no, non lasciarmi…
GUARDIANO
E il suo martirio, ecc.
LEONORA
Ah…ti precedo…Alvaro…Ah… Alvar…Ah!
(Muore.)
DON ALVARO
Morta!
GUARDIANO
Salita a Dio
DON CARLO (dentro la scena)
Io muoio! Confessione! L’alma salvate.
DON ALVARO (entrando con la spada sguainata)
È questo ancora sangue d’un Vargas.
DON CARLO
Confessione…
DON ALVARO (gettando la spada a terra)
Maledetto io sono;
ma…qui presso è un eremita…
(Corre alla grotta e batte alla porta.)
A confortar correte un uom che muor…
LEONORA (dall’interno)
Nol posso.
DON ALVARO
Fratello! In nome del Signor.
LEONORA
Nol posso.
DON ALVARO (battendo più forte)
È d’uopo.
LEONORA (dall’interno, suonando la campana)
Aiuto! Aiuto!
DON ALVARO
Deh, venite!
(Leonora si presenta sulla porta.)
LEONORA
Temerari, del ciel l’ira fuggite!
DON ALVARO
Una donna! Qual voce!
Ah no…uno spettro…
LEONORA (riconoscendo Don Alvaro)
Che miro!
DON ALVARO
Tu…Leonora…
LEONORA
Egli è ben desso…
Io ti riveggo ancora…
DON ALVARO
Lungi…lungi da me…queste mie mani
grondano sangue. Indietro!
LEONORA
Che mai parli?
DON ALVARO (indicando il bosco)
Là giace spento un uom.
LEONORA
Tu l’uccidesti?
DON ALVARO
Tutto tentai per evitar la pugna.
Chiusi i miei dì nel chiostro.
Ei mi raggiunse…m’insultò…l’uccisi.
LEONORA
Ed era?
DON ALVARO
Tuo fratello!
LEONORA
Gran Dio!
(Corre ansante verso il bosco.)
DON ALVARO
Destino avverso, come a scherno mi prendi!
Vive Leonora e ritrovarla deggio
or che versai di suo fratello il sangue!
LEONORA (dall’interno, mette un grido)
Ah!
DON ALVARO
Qual grido! Che avvenne?
(Leonora ferita entra sostenuta dal Guardiano.)
Ella, ferita!
LEONORA (morente)
Nell’ora estrema perdonar non seppe.
E l’onta vendicò nel sangue mio.
DON ALVARO
E tu paga non eri, o vendetta di Dio!
Maledizione!
GUARDIANO
Non imprecare, umiliati
a Lui ch’è giusto e santo,
che adduce a eterni gaudii
per una via di pianto;
d’ira e furor sacrilego
non proferir parola;
vedi, vedi quest’angiol vola
al trono del Signor.
LEONORA
Sì, piangi e prega.
Di Dio il perdono io ti prometto.
DON ALVARO
Un reprobo, un maledetto io sono.
Flutto di sangue inalzasi fra noi.
LEONORA
Piangi! Prega!
GUARDIANO
Prostrati!
LEONORA
Di Dio il perdon io ti prometto. Prega!
DON ALVARO
A quell’accento più non poss’io resistere.
(Si getta ai piedi di Leonora.)
GUARDIANO
Prostrati!
DON ALVARO
Leonora, io son redento,
dal ciel son perdonato!
LEONORA e GUARDIANO
Sia lode a Te, Signor.
LEONORA (a Don Alvaro)
Lieta poss’io precederti
alla promessa terra.
Là cesserà la guerra,
santo l’amor, santo l’amor sarà.
DON ALVARO
Tu mi condanni a vivere
e m’abbandoni intanto!
Il reo, il reo soltanto
dunque impunito andrà!
GUARDIANO
Santa del suo martirio,
ella al Signor ascenda,
e il suo morire ne apprenda
la fede, la pietà!
LEONORA
In ciel ti attendo, addio!
DON ALVARO
Deh, non lasciarmi, Leonora, ah no, non lasciarmi…
GUARDIANO
E il suo martirio, ecc.
LEONORA
Ah…ti precedo…Alvaro…Ah… Alvar…Ah!
(Muore.)
DON ALVARO
Morta!
GUARDIANO
She has ascended to God.
Ave Maria
Gratia plena
Dominus tecum
Benedicta tu in mulieribus
Et benedictus fructus ventri tui, Jesu.
Sancta Maria, Sancta Maria
Maria
Ora pro nobis
Nobis peccatoribus
Nunc et in hora, in hora
Mortis nostrae
Amen, Amen
Hail Mary
Full of Grace
The Lord is with thee
Blessed art thou among women
And blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus
Holy Mary, Holy Mary
Mary
Pray for us
We sinners
Now and in the hour, in the hour
Of our death
Amen, Amen
O patria mia
Oh patria mia, mai più ti rivedrò!
Mai più! mai più ti rivedrò!
O cieli azzurri o dolci aure native
Dove sereno il mio mattin brillò
O verdi colli o profumate rive
O patria mia, mai più ti rivedrò!
Mai più! no, no, mai più, mai più!
O fresche valli, o queto asil beato
Che un di promesso dall’amor mi fu
Or che d’amore il sogno è dileguato
O patria mia, non ti vedrò mai più.
Oh patria mia, mai più ti rivedrò!
Oh, my homeland
Oh my homeland, I will never see you again!
No more! never see you again!
Oh blue skies and gentle breezes of my village
Where the calm morning shone
O green hills and perfumed shores
O my homeland, I will never see you again!
No more! no, no, never again, never again!
Oh cool valleys, and blessed refuge
What a promise to me by my love
Now that the dream of love has vanished
O my homeland, I will not see you again.
Oh my homeland, I will never see you again!
Early life
She was born Rosa Ponzillo on January 22, 1897, in Meriden, Connecticut, the youngest of three children. Her parents were Italian immigrants from Caiazzo, in the province of Campania. Ponselle had an exceptionally mature voice at an early age and, at least in her early years, sang on natural endowment with little, if any, vocal training.
Her sister, Carmela, was already an established singer in vaudeville after her debut in The Girl from Brighton, a 1912 Broadway musical. Three years later, in 1915, Carmela brought Rosa to audition for her vaudeville agent. In spite of being markedly overweight, Rosa impressed with her voice, and she was hired to perform with Carmela as a “sister act”. Between 1915 and 1918, the Ponzillo Sisters (also known as “Those Tailored Italian Girls”) became a headlining act on the Keith Vaudeville Circuit, appearing in all the major Keith theaters and earning a substantial income in the process. The sisters’ act consisted of traditional ballads, popular Italian songs, and operatic arias and duets.
In 1918, Carmela and Rosa demanded a substantial fee increase from the Keith Vaudeville Circuit, as a result of which their act was dropped. Victor Maurel, whom Giuseppe Verdi had chosen to create Iago in Otello, auditioned both sisters at his friend Thorner’s request. Soon afterward, Thorner persuaded the great tenor Enrico Caruso, star of the Metropolitan Opera, to his studio to hear Carmela and Rosa sing. Caruso was usually wary of amateur singers but was deeply impressed with Rosa’s voice. He arranged an audition for the Met’s general manager, Giulio Gatti-Casazza, who offered Rosa a contract for the 1918/1919 season.
Metropolitan Opera debut and early operatic career
Rosa Ponselle made her Metropolitan Opera debut on November 15, 1918, just a few days after the Great War had finished, as Leonora in Verdi’s La forza del destino, opposite Caruso. It was her first performance on any opera stage. She was quite intimidated for being in the presence of Caruso, and in spite of an almost paralyzing case of nervousness (which she suffered from throughout her operatic career), she scored a tremendous success, both with the public and with the critics. New York Times critic James Huneker wrote: “…what a promising debut! Added to her personal attractiveness, she possesses a voice of natural beauty that may prove a gold mine; it is vocal gold, anyhow, with its luscious lower and middle tones, dark, rich and ductile, brilliant in the upper register.
In the following Met seasons, Ponselle’s roles included the lead soprano roles in La Juive (opposite Caruso’s Eléazar, his last new role before he died), William Tell, Ernani, Il trovatore, Aida, La Gioconda, Don Carlos, L’Africaine, L’amore dei tre re, Andrea Chénier, La Vestale, and in 1927 the role that many considered her greatest achievement, the title role in Bellini’s Norma. In addition to her operatic activities, which were centered at the Met, Ponselle had a lucrative concert career. A tour of the West coast included an appearance at the Lobero Theatre in Santa Barbara on March 14, 1927 in the Artist Series of the Community Arts Association’s Music Branch, accompanied by pianist Stuart Ross.
Appearances abroad and later operatic career
Outside the USA, Ponselle sang only at Covent Garden in London (for three seasons) and in Italy (in order, so she said, to honor a promise she had made to her mother that she would one day sing in Italy).
Ponselle continued in the 1930s to add roles to her repertoire at the Metropolitan Opera. In 1930 she sang her first New York appearances in 1931 as Violetta, a role she had sung with such success in London, received a more mixed reception from the New York critics, some of whom found her interpretation too forceful and dramatic. (W.J. Henderson complained of her “assaults” on the vocal line.) In 1931 she sang in another unsuccessful world premiere, Montemezzi’s La notte di Zoraima, which sank without a trace. Like many other opera singers of that time, she made a brief trip to Hollywood and made screen tests for Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer and Paramount Pictures, but nothing came of them.
Differences with the Met management regarding repertoire led her not to renew her contract with the company for the 1937/38 season. Her last operatic performance was as Carmen on April 22, 1937, in a Met tour performance in Cleveland.
Retirement
Her marriage was rocky, and she and her husband divorced in 1949. The breakup was traumatic for Ponselle, and she suffered a nervous breakdown. Although she never again appeared on the concert or opera stage, Ponselle continued to sing at home for friends, who reported that her voice was as magnificent as ever. This was confirmed in 1954, when RCA Victor came to Villa Pace and recorded Ponselle singing a wide variety of songs. In the late 1940s, Ponselle became the guiding force of the fledgling Baltimore Civic Opera Company, providing coaching and voice lessons for the young singers who appeared with the company. Among those who coached with her during their Baltimore Civic Opera appearances at the start of their careers were Beverly Sills, Sherrill Milnes, Plácido Domingo, James Morris, and Joshua Hecht.
Death
Ponselle died at her estate, Villa Pace, near Baltimore, Maryland on May 25, 1981, aged 84, after a long battle with bone marrow cancer.